The dinner party has long ended, like the moonlight of water, and the clear light is sprinkled all over the ground.

The soothing sound of the waves caresses the contours of the night in this silence, tugging at the heartstrings, quiet and melancholy.

After smoking, he went to the bathroom, and when he came out of the shower, he saw Luo Xingchen sitting on the bed, holding the gold necklace in his hand.

He stood at the end of the bed, looked at her and didn't speak, just wiped his hair with a dry towel in his hand.

Luo Xingchen looked at him who was so silent, and was inexplicably hooked by those deep and deep eyes.

An indescribable affection quietly spread in the night.

"You still keep this yourself, I don't dare to ask for it." Luo Xingchen stretched out his hand to him, and the gold necklace dangled on her fingers.

Jin Zeming threw the towel on the floor, he walked to the other side and got on the bed.

Pulling up her white wrist, she said lightly: "Help me keep it, and take it out again when you return it." ”

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to give you protection money?" ”

Originally, when Luo Xingchen heard his previous sentence to let you return, he was still sullen in his heart.

As soon as I heard the word protection fee again, my delicate facial features instantly became brilliant like flowers.

It's a natural expression of happiness when you hear something funny.

But Jin Zeming thought that she was so happy when she heard that she had money to take, and her face became gloomy, "You should take it, it won't be less." What I asked you to do, you must do the same. ”

His voice was hoarse, and his big hands rubbed her delicate skin through the thin fabric.

Luo Xingchen subconsciously dodged, and the figure of Jin Zexuan standing below the road appeared in his mind.

"Ming Shao, I'm ...... I kind of recognize the bed and it's not very comfortable......"

Her refusal made Jin Zeming's eyes narrow, and he reached out to cover her chin.

"Really?" When he touched those watery eyes, his heart jumped.

These star-like shining eyes, no matter whether they are sad or happy, are like a kind of Gu poison with no antidote, and they can easily confuse him at any time.

Leaning his head, he kissed her softly on the lips, always gentle, like a calm lake.

"Luo Xingchen, obedience is what you should do the most." His lips slid to her ear.

Soon, under his strong attack, Luo Xingchen felt as if he was throwing himself into a dense forest, and Jin Zeming was like a stretching branch, dead and tenderly entangled with her.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Xingchen lay on the pillow weakly, covered in sweat.

The man bowed his head and kissed her sweaty back lovingly, gently clasped her waist, and moved rhythmically.

She shuddered uncontrollably and sobbed, her fingers grabbing the sheets.

The gentle possession made her clearly feel every moment of sinking, as well as the whole process of indulgence.

It turns out that sometimes, gentleness is more terrible and irresistible than strong.

……

Early in the morning, Chen Nanqian came to ask Luo Xingchen to go down for breakfast.

Seeing the door open, and the dissatisfied son standing at the door, he smiled, "Zeming, you came back last night?" Quick, wash up and go down to breakfast with the stars. ”

She was also worried that her son would not return overnight, but she did not expect him to come back.

In this way, Luo Xingchen will not be unfamiliar and unaccustomed for a while.

"Thank you, son, in fact, the best gift you gave me yesterday was the stars. I was really happy, I slept really well last night. ”

Chen Nanqian's pleasure was on her face, after so many years in the Jin family, if it weren't for her son, she would have been unable to hold on.